Suppression!

Ye Chen roared in anger. He brandished the sword in his hand and slashed forward.

With a sweep of his sword, he instantly tore apart all the treasured swords.

"How is this possible?"

The Spirit Clan's Grandmaster's eyes widened.

Ye Chen's sword was extremely powerful.

Although he was a Dao Fusing Realm expert and had extraordinary strength,.

However, his treasured sword was also a top-tier magic artifact.

The strength of his treasured sword could rival that of an Immortal artifact.

Unfortunately, in front of Ye Chen, it was so weak.

The spirit sword in his hand was easily shattered by Ye Chen.

"Little bastard, is this your strength? It's not that great!"

"Who do you think you are to speak to me like that? Today, you must die!"

The Spirit Clan's Grandmaster was enraged, and his aura surged once again.

A long black spear that was hundreds of meters long appeared in his hand.